The Law

“Oh fuck!” Rene yelled as Kait frozen next to her at the top of the hill. They now stood just off the tee box for hole 10 and the start of the back nine to their right. To their left was the clubhouse. Directly in front of them was the parking lot. And pulling into that parking lot exactly at that moment the in mistakable black and white of a police cruiser. Parked right by the entrance to greet the officers were Lilian and Lana.

They were too far away to tell which was which but one gave them a small wave as the other walked over to the drivers side of the cruiser gesturing right at Rene and Kait. Almost immediately the red and blue lights came on the top of the car.

“Shit! Run!” Rene exclaimed as she bolted for the back door to the clubhouse. Kait heard the engine of the police car rev as it drove up to the building. She then also heard the sound of two slamming doors.

“It’s locked!” Rene panicked as she tugged on the back door. It was a staff only door. One that could only be opened with a key fob. A key fob that the blonde cart girls had stolen from the streakers.

“Halt right there!” One of the cops yelled in a husky voice.

“Side door!” Kait pushed her naked friend away from the door and towards the opposite corner of the cops.

“But that’s the…”

“I know just run!” Kait interrupted her friend as they broke into a sprint.

*****

Officer Beth Cross had expected a quiet afternoon. Her and her partner Henry had been rolling around town in their cruiser for several hours and hadn’t even so much as seen someone jaywalk. When dispatch had told them about the report of a pair of streakers at the golf course she had expected it to be a crank call. At best it would be two drunk frat guys in their underwear jumping into the river that bordered the course. Never in a million years did she expect to be chasing two completely naked girls around the back of the clubhouse.

“Dispatch this is Officer Cross. We are in pursuit of two suspects. Both are female. They appear to be in their early to mid 20’s. One black with dark hair. The other white with dark hair. They appear to be trying to gain access to the clubhouse over.” Beth quickly spoke into her radio on her shoulder as she chased after her partner and the streakers.

“Copy that Officer Cross. Sending backup. Tell Officer Barry not to trip over anything.” Beth heard a small laugh as the radio cut off. She had to laugh too. Henry had to be having the time of his young career chasing these two naked coeds.

*****

Jeremy hated this job. His dad had gotten it for him. He wanted to spend the summer working at the movie theatre… his Dad had told him that working the restaurant at the country club would pay better when you factored in tips. He’d been right, but even the additional money didn’t make up for the rich assholes he had to deal with on a daily basis.

But as the two naked caddies burst onto the patio and interrupted the lunch of several of the older patrons enjoying their BLTs, he had to admit this job might just have its perks. He stood frozen and surprised as he watched the curvy dark skinned girl he knew to be Rene run past him one hand covering her tits the other between her legs. Behind her was the thinner pale form of Kait. She also was doing her best to cover herself with her arms as she weaved her way thru the tables and into the indoor section of the restaurant and the clubhouse.

*****

Rene and Kait tried to ignore the screams of shock and the wolf whistles as they ran through the restaurant.

“We need to find our clothes!” Kait shouted as the burst into the main lobby.

“Split up!” Rene suggested as she sprinted towards the pro shop. Kait broke off towards the locker rooms.

*****

Lilian and Lana stood in the parking lot leaning against their golf cart taking in the scene they had created.

“Where did you hid their clothes?” Lilian asked her fellow blonde.

“I decided to be nice and hid them all in a single locker.” She said with a grin that was anything but nice.

“Now that locker is in the men’s locker room… with a lock on it that the only one who knows the combo is me…” the pair laughed and pulled out a pair of hard seltzers from their golf bags and clinked them together.